Dirty Money

by Michelle Love

  My cock was growing, and she was completely unaware of what she was doing to me. “Yeah.”

  I made it to the kitchen and sat her on the kitchen cabinet. Our eyes met then, and she didn’t move her arms from around my neck, instead, she pulled me in and we kissed as I stood between her knees. My cock was growing by leaps and bounds, but the poor girl had just lost her virginity. She wasn’t ready for me to penetrate her again. Or so I thought.

  Tori was kissing me like she was hungry for me, not a sandwich. Her nails were scratching my bare back as lust built up inside of her. I knew she wanted more. So, I gave her what she wanted.

  Moving down, I kissed her nipples under her lifted nightie as she moaned and ran her hands through my hair, holding me to her breast. Nipping it, I made her yelp, and my cock twitched with the sound she’d made.

  I dug my hands into her waist as I fought the urge to throw her back on the counter and fuck the shit out of her. She was still fragile, and I knew I had to be easier with her than I was with most of the subs I’d had.

  Pulling down my boxers as I feasted on her tit, I moved her hand onto my cock. “See what you do to me, Tori. Fuck, you’re beautiful.”

  She held my cock not knowing what to do with it. So, I moved my hand over hers showing her how to handle it. “Is this the right way?” she asked.

  Her innocence was truly sexy, and I moaned, “Oh, yeah, that’s good. Good girl.”

  She was moving her hand firmly, she’d gotten the gist of it. So, I let her hand go, letting her do it on her own as I pushed my finger into her pussy to see if she was wet. She was moist for me, and her breathing was becoming quick paced.

  I couldn’t believe how good she was. Changing things up, I moved her hand and took both of them, placing them to rest on the cabinet. “Watch this,” I instructed her as I took my cock in my hand and teased her clitoris.

  The sounds she made were like music to my ears. I watched her watching me stimulate her clit with the tip of my cock and loved the way she sucked on her lower lip as she seemed to be mesmerized at what I was doing to her.

  I moved it faster and faster until a bit of cum came out of the tip of my dick and she moaned as it lubricated things in a pleasant way. Her legs began to shake, and she closed her eyes as she came. “Chase!”

  Unable to wait any longer, I pulled her ass to the edge of the cabinet and shoved my aching cock into her tight pussy. She moaned and so did I as I entered her.

  She wrapped her legs around me as I went for it. Thrusting hard and loving the way her body wrapped so tightly around mine. The lust took me over, and I pulled her off the cabinet and turned her around to lay her chest on it as I took her from behind.

  “Chase! Oh, God!”

  I held her down as I fucked the shit out her and she moaned with ecstasy all the while. I knew she’d not be able to climax just yet. Maybe the next day she would, but for then, it was all about me and getting my rocks off.

  Which it took no time to do, thanks to her tight walls. I shot my load into her and howled like an animal as I did. My body was shaking from the intensity of the orgasm. Not a thing that often happened for me.

  When I finished jerking and twitching inside of her, I pulled out of her and pulled her up then kissed her with a passion I didn’t know I could have with someone that quickly.

  When our mouths parted, we both were breathing heavily. I rested my forehead against hers and whispered, “I think I need a sandwich now too, you amazing woman.”

  She giggled, and I chuckled as we tried to catch our breath. Things would go just fine between us, I was sure of that!

  CHAPTER SIX

  TORI

  After our midnight snack and sex in the kitchen, Chase and I went back upstairs where he left me with a good night kiss in my bedroom, alone. I couldn’t sleep. The most good-looking man I’d ever known had taken my virginity. He was gentle and firm and more than I could’ve imagined. I felt guilty. How could I be paid for being with him? It was too good, oh my God it had been more than I could’ve expected.

  I wasn’t supposed to fall for him. But I could see even then that would be hard not to do. I was to be submissive and do as I was told. I would allow myself to be open and enjoy myself as part of the lease, but that was all I could do.

  I woke up with the morning light streaming into my bedroom. My body was tingling all over, especially between my legs. I yearned for Chase to be in my bed. It was a new experience for me, that feeling down there.

  Getting up, I got in the shower, trying to rid my mind and body of the thoughts of going into Chase’s bedroom and seducing him into making love to me again. I knew, as a submissive, that was strictly forbidden.

  I caressed my body as I ran my soapy hands all over, the way he had the night before. The night he made me into a real woman. His woman.

  Touching myself as I remembered how he took me, I found myself getting more and more aroused. My breathing was rough as I moved my finger back and forth over my clit until heat filled my body and I burst into a loud moan as I climaxed.

  My legs were weak, making me lean against the warm tiles in the shower. I thought that would be enough to get me over wanting him so damn badly, but my body still ached for Chase. I needed more. I needed to feel his actual touch.

  I got out of the shower, toweled off then towel-dried my hair and put it in a braid. Wrapping the fluffy white towel around my body, I went back into the bedroom to find some clothes to put on. He’d had the closets and drawers filled with clothes for me to wear for that month. I was pretty excited to see what he’d gotten for me.

  The closet was enormous and filled with everything from jeans to gorgeous dresses that must’ve cost a fortune. I couldn’t decide what to wear, so I decided to find a bra and panty set first then I’d figure out what to wear. Stepping out of the closet, I saw Chase standing in the middle of the bedroom. He was wearing some green and black plaid pajama bottoms. I wondered how long he’d been there.

  “Good morning, Tori,” he said as he came toward me.

  I was mesmerized by the way his hair was disheveled, making him even sexier than when it was neatly combed. His stride was smooth and sexy, like a panther as it stalked its prey. Me being his prey. I managed to get, “Morning, Chase.” To come out of my mouth.

  I gasped as he pulled the towel away, leaving it in a pile on the floor as he threw it to one side. He took my breasts in his hands as he looked into my eyes then he kissed one of them.

  “Tori, we need to keep this strictly sexual. I’ve fallen in love before and had my heart broken and can’t go through that again. Don’t confuse my lust with love, okay?”

  The sweet moment was gone. Back to business. This was all just a game we were playing. I was his toy. Nothing more than that. “Yes, of course, sir.”

  “I’m going to get dressed. I just wanted to say that to you. Keep things in perspective. After losing your virginity, it occurred to me you might think I have feelings for you more than I do. I love fucking you. But that’s all I love.”

  “Yes, sir,” I said as I felt the wind stop filling my sails.

  With a curt nod, Chase turned and walked away as I watched him leave my bedroom. I had to remember that I was just being leased. The guy was paying for my services. It was never to be an emotional relationship. Just sex, pure and simple.

  Just be submissive, so he wants you. Just keep being polite and let him fuck you whenever he wants. You are leased by him. It’s just a job…

  CHAPTER SEVEN

  CHASE

  With her virginity out of the way, I wanted to get into what I’d leased her for. To be dominated. After a decent breakfast of scrambled eggs and bacon, I told her to go wait for me in her bedroom and to get undressed then take the submissive position to the left of her bedroom door, and I’d be in when I was ready to take her.

  Tori got up from the breakfast table and left me. I watched her rounded ass sway as she walked away from me and wished like hell I’d stop thinking of her in an
y way other than my temporary sub.

  Her hair was cascading in waterfall curls down the back of the white silk nighty. And all I could think about was running my fingers through it and taking her with a sweetness that would leave us both falling in love.

  And I couldn’t have that.

  Instead, I devised a calculated sexual fantasy to get my head back in the game. After waiting for fifteen minutes, I went up to my room and put on a loose pair of slacks, and that was all. I was about to introduce her to how I liked to play.

  Going into her room, I found her as I’d told her to wait for me. In the right position and without a stitch on. Her hair was braided, a thing I’d forgotten to tell her to do but she knew she’d need to do that.

  I was impressed but didn’t tell her that. “On the bed, on your hands and knees. Head at the foot of it.”

  Without so much as a word, she darted to do my bidding. I walked over and pulled the top of the stockade up and gestured for her to place her head and hands in the appropriate holes. She did so, without any hesitation, making my cock go hard.

  Closing it, I went to retrieve a padlock and watched her carefully to see if she would give me a hint that she was at least a little worried about what I’d be doing to her. But not one bit of fear played out on her exquisite face.

  “Yellow,” I said, abruptly. “Our safe word is yellow. Do you understand why we have a safe word?”

  “I do, sir,” she said, compliantly.

  “Then use it if you must. But try hard to push yourself past your fear and comfort level. It will serve you and other men who become your masters later in your life.” Even as the words left my mouth, pain grew in my abdomen.

  Just the thought of another man’s hands on her made me sick. So, I shook my head to clear it from those thoughts as I went to get a paddle out of the cabinet. I looked at the ball gag and thought about using it then decided not to. Instead, I pulled the full-length mirror over and placed it in front of her so I could see her face as I did things to the back of her.

  Tori was composed, and I wanted so badly to see her face red, sweating, tortured. I wanted to hear her pleading for my mercy. And I was going to get what I wanted.

  Standing to one side of her I pulled my cock out of my slacks and rubbed it over her lips. “In just a bit, you’ll be begging me to put my cock into your pussy. But I must warn you, you’ll be punished to the max if you ask me to put my cock into before your dripping with your own juices. And we’ll begin training you to cum on command. I’ll be using several methods to stimulate you. And with each one I want you to hold onto your orgasm until I tell you that you can release it. Do you understand me?”

  “Yes, sir,” came her calmly said answer.

  “Good, girl.” I put my cock away then stepped back and ran my hand over her ass. “I’m going to paddle you three times so that you know what it will feel like to be punished with it if you climax before I allow it. Are you in agreeance to this?”

  “Yes, sir,” she said again with a calmness I’d never witnessed before. She was as calm as the oldest sub I’d ever been with. A woman who was numb to the pain.

  Making sure to give it to her good, I moved my hand back and swung the paddle, connecting with a hard whack on one of her ass cheeks. A nice, round, red mark was left, and she made only the smallest of grunts.

  I did it again and then looked into the mirror to see if there were any tears yet. I found none and was more than a bit surprised by that. I gave her the third one and saw her flinch only a bit. “Good girl.”

  Her voice was steady as a rock as she said, “Thank you, sir.”

  My cock was hard for her. She was magnificent. But I had to teach her how to orgasm on my command. So, I got on the bed and laid down on my back. She was up on her knees, and I slid under her to begin eating her out.

  I gripped her ass to help hold my head up and began to voraciously lick, nibble, and suck on her clit and the folds of her pussy. Darting my tongue into her over and over, I found her walls beginning to clench then I went back to her clit that I nibbled and sucked.

  Not a sound was coming from her. But I knew she was staying quiet as I’d not told her she could make any noise. She’d read up on being a sub, that much was obvious. And that had me going even more crazy on her sweet pussy as I wanted her to come without me telling her to so I could paddle that sweet ass some more.

  And I got my wish as her legs began to shake and she moaned as her body gave into me. I stuck my tongue into her and drank her up until she was done with the orgasm. Then I moved out from under her and went to stand in front of her. “Did I say you could do that, Sub?”

  She looked at the floor with frightened eyes. I was glad to finally see fear arriving in her. “No, sir.”

  “And do you recall me telling you what I’d do if you came without my permission?” I stroked her cheek which was tinged pink.

  “Yes, sir.”

  “Do you accept my punishment?”

  “Yes, sir,” she said with absolutely no hesitation.

  Picking up the paddle, I held it up so she could see it in the mirror. “Three more.”

  “Yes, sir,” she said, but her voice broke a bit.

  When I placed the paddle on her ass that was already red, I found her shaking which was good. I gave her one strike then another and the last in rapid succession. Her ass had to be pounding, and I was about to make her orgasm again.

  Going to the cabinet, I found a vibrator and came back with it. “Ever use one of these, Tori?”

  “No, sir,” she said as she eyed the massive object.

  “It heats, vibrates, and stretches you out a bit. Plus, it’ll simulate actual penetrative sex. I’m going to want you to come on my cock when I fuck you after this.”

  “Yes, sir,” she said and sucked on her lower lip. She was excited about coming on my cock, which I found enjoyable.

  I moved back onto the bed and got back under her. Turning on the heat of the dildo, I waited for it to warm up then I turned the vibration on and rubbed some lube all over it.

  Her pussy was swollen from the activities of the last night. I knew this would be a bit painful at first, but she needed to be stretched some. And she needed to learn how to let go and have an orgasm with actual sex.

  Into her canal, I pushed the black cock. The hum was muffled as it went into her. She moaned as it must’ve hurt her a bit, but she didn’t shout out the safe word. Tori was pushing herself. She’d make such an excellent sub. I was sure of that.

  I kept moving the dildo in and out of her for a while then added in rubbing her clit and when I saw the dildo coming out a lot wetter, I said, “Cum, Sub. Cum all over this cock.” I moved it vigorously, simulating how I move when I’m ready to have my sub climax.

  Rubbing her clit with hard strokes had her doing what I’d told her to, and I was more than happy with the results. I pulled the dildo out and sucked up her cum. I couldn’t get enough of the sweet, salty stuff.

  She begged me, “Sir, please put your cock in my pussy. I’m more than ready for you. Please, sir. I want your cock inside of me now. Please.”

  Then I got out from under her without a word, and pushed the top of my slacks down, releasing my cock and plunging it into her wet pussy. She was still quaking with aftershocks of the orgasm, and it sent me into a frenzy of lust as I banged into her. “Do you think you’re ready to cum for me, Sub?”

  “Yes…. sir,” her voice trailed off as her ass tightened.

  “Cum all over my cock, Sub. Come, now!” I commanded her.

  “Ohhh! I’m cuming! I’m cuming!”

  The sound of her moans and the announcement of her orgasm made me push more. As her tight pussy clenched on my cock, I came inside her and felt my whole body shake. I had never wanted someone that much. It scared me. Her presence alone made me feel exceptional.

  And then I knew I had to get away from her. Or I’d let her out of the stockade and cuddle with her. Mutter sweet nothings into her ear as I stroked her
soft skin.

  Pulling out, I pulled my slacks up, unlocked her and pulled up the wooden arm that had pinned her down. “Shower and clean yourself up,” I snapped at her then left.

  I walked down the hall to my bedroom. I didn’t want to be away from her, but I had to make myself leave her in her room alone. I’d had a Dom/Sub relationship with four other women, and it was just that. A sexual relationship.

  With Tori, I felt close to her. When I was near her, I felt like we’d bonded. It wasn’t just the chemistry, it was like she totally understood me and I knew what she wanted too.

  That wasn’t supposed to happen. I needed to be much more disciplined than I was being. Or else I was in for a world of pain, a thing I wasn’t about to let happen again.

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  CHASE

  As I showered, I couldn’t shake the thought of being more with Tori then just a Dom/Sub thing. I wanted more. I knew I did and I couldn’t take not asking her how she felt about that any longer.

  Getting out of the shower, I got dressed in shorts and shirt and went to her room. She was showered and dressed in a light sundress, looking amazing and casual. “Hi, Chase.”

  “Hungry?” I asked her as I held out my arms.

  She came to me and hugged me then kissed me on the cheek. “I am and thank you for asking. You’re such a sweetheart.”

  Tori was the sweetheart. I’d just used her body and she wasn’t the least bit pissed about it. But I was beginning to feel guilt over it. I was beginning to feel a ton of it as a matter of fact. I looked over my shoulder at the things in the bedroom I was keeping her in and made a quick and rather drastic decision.

  But I wasn’t ready to let her in on that just yet. I took her to the kitchen and we made a couple of ham and cheese sandwiches with a team effort. With the sandwiches and a couple of glasses of milk, we sat at the small kitchen table.